The old handlebar car drove very steadily and quickly, that is, in less than an hour, he took Nie Li and others to a yurt.

Looking at the surrounding green grass and endless grassland, there is quite some aesthetic fatigue, and even makes people a little scared, if it weren't for Nie Li and others who were bold and capable, and there were five people, ordinary people would really be scared by this kind of place.

The main space is empty.

But in reality?

Not far behind, there were people following, and there were already people scattered around, and Nie Li also had a few guards around him, and there was no problem at all with safety.

When approaching the yurt, Nie Li frowned slightly.

Because he seemed to hear the quarrel, but it was still some distance away and he couldn't hear it clearly.

But superhuman ear power still allowed him to hear something one step ahead.

A few people were arguing about something.

And when they finally got closer, the old guy was also startled.

Stopping the carriage, I walked to an old man who was leaning on the yurt, squatting on the ground and smoking a dry cigarette, his face full of frustration, and next to him there were several young people dressed neatly dressed and saying something with a tiger face.

The old man said to Nie Li: "Brother, you wait, I'll see what's going on." ”

Nie Li nodded.

The old man jumped out of the car anxiously, tied the reins of the horse to the wood, and then walked over quickly: "Uncle, what's the matter, what is this for?" Who are these people? ”

When the old man saw the old style, his eyes lit up, and then he seemed to remember something: "Bao, Uncle has something to do today, you go back first." ”

How can an old man be obedient?

As soon as he heard this, he looked at the few people who were standing in front of the old man.

"What are you doing?"

The young men glanced at each other, and one of them, who was not tall but had a very official authority, stretched out his hand: "You are the nephew of this old man?" You came just in time, we have been talking to him for a long time, but it doesn't make sense, you tell him. ”

The old man looked at a few people suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

The young man laughed: "I am a cadre in the town, my name is Liu Zhenghao." Your uncle's pasture is about to expire, let's negotiate, but your uncle doesn't listen to anything, and there is no way to communicate. ”

The old man was relieved when he heard that it was a cadre in the town, but when he heard about the pasture, he frowned.

"Why is it about to expire, don't fool me, I signed a contract at the beginning, ten years of usufruct rights, and now it's only been a few years?"

The old man has been begging for a living in the city for a long time, and he still has knowledge.

It's not very good, but you can say a few words about any industry.

It's obviously not the end of the day.

But Liu Yunhao smiled: "How about negotiation?" Otherwise, we wouldn't have come. ”

When the old man heard this, he frowned: "Uncle, what do you say?" ”

The old man immediately shook his head: "There is no pasture, what can we do with this livestock?" Besides, a few years ago, this was a wasteland, and it took me several years to manage it like this, and finally I wanted to see the harvest, and this year the pasture can be used, and they said that the consultation will be negotiated, and I will not do it. ”

"Bao, you go, they can't help me as an old man, I don't agree, what can I do."

Obviously, the old man was very aggrieved.

He also speaks harder.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that there was something going on.

And this group of people has probably come more than once.

"Uncle, does my eldest brother know about this?"

Ask the old man again. The old man shook his head: "Let him follow what to do with this heart, anyway, I don't agree." ”

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